VANDANA SHIVA:
”Once they have established the norm — that seed can be owned as their property — royalties can be collected.
We will depend on them for every seed we grow of every crop we grow.
If they control seed, they control food, they know it; it’s strategic.
It’s more powerful than bombs. It’s more powerful than guns.
This is the best way to control the populations of the world.”

CHORUS:
That’s what the streets them say. That’s what police them say.
That’s what the Babylon say. Put cola upon lips and get popped the same way now.
That’s what The Pentagon say. That’s what the generals say.
That’s what the empire say. Put death down your throat, you get dropped the same way.

SEASUNZ:
There’s a war going on inside, no man is safe from:
DDTs, PCBs, every corner in the hood got a KFC or McD’s. It’s crack speed like RED
Bull-ish they pulpit — so caffeine, Kit Kat like a click-clack holes in your genes
Cuz everything at market ain’t all what it seems. Little Debbie bussing biscuits at sugar-high fiends.
Ain’t nothing but a G thing — GMO, MSG, genocide of street gangs. Aspartame or street cane.
Monsanto is Rambo. Round Up with ammo. Who would have known you can die from a diet
Diabetes and the -itis from the dairy and the dose of the high fructose cuz your ribs too close so you might start a riot. Might be a FOOD FIGHTER!

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SEASUNZ:
They shootin’! Made you look at the labels on the food that you cook.
Just say no to cocoa box cuz when you Google the ingredients, you might get got.
Is your milk on drugs? Cuz your brain on Fox. Factory farming spawning the Meatrix plot,
Globally warming us all, enough cows and NOx driving the climate, driving a hummer or not.
Drive-in like a drive-by. E.coli served super sized with a side of super lies.
so tell me what’s more gangsta than that? Bullets or burgers both blaze burners to black.
Breakfast is a little like Texas, Petro is everything that you’re eating on
My pesto is backyard like choppin’ chard. My school lunch pack a punch. FOOD FIGHT IS ON!

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STIC.MAN:
What’s Beef? Beef is when you’re 12 years old and obese clogged arteries, can’t see your own feet
until you’re up in ICU, guaranteed to be an ‘I see you”
From that processed food. Suicide. It’s a suicide.
Don’t want no microwaves, no pesticides. Fast food’s a slow death in disguise. It’s the wild wild westernized world of deception and lies.
What’s Beef? Beef is when you starve in a famine.
Nothing won’t grow and the land stays barren. Pollution in the river, mercury in the salmon.
What sense do it make, being at war with the planet? We’re at war for the mind so impressionable.
Instead of vegetables, we reach for Red Bulls. Poor diets kill more brothers than pistols.
We’re fighting for our lives like Michael Vic’s pit bulls. Dog eat dog, America eats the young,
We die from beef, but more from meat than the gun. Bullets for breakfast and mass murder meals.
Enemy of the state, and your plate is the battlefield in this FOOD FIGHT!